Page 50 of Breaking His Code

“Fuck, Cam. I dreamed of this when I was barely able to remember my own name in that filthy shack on the edge of Bogota.” Dropping to my knees, I worship the tiny bud at the apex of her thighs, leaving her panting and desperate by the time I pull away. “Bed.Now.”

“Uh huh. You’ll…pay for this…later.”

I probably will. Do I care? Hell no. The sight of her toned ass is all I need to invigorate me and make me forget the pain as I follow her, and we collapse on the bedtogether.

She stops me when I kneel between her thighs. “Insideme.Now.”

Those lifetimes of secrets we shared? She’s on the pill, and we’re both clean, so I don’t hesitate, nudging her entrance with the head of my cock. As she angles her hips, I slide home, and her inner walls grip me so hard, I have to grit my teeth so I don’t losecontrol.

“You’re so fuckingperfect,Cam.”

In the soft light, her eyes shine. “Make me come, West. Make meyours.”

“Oh, you’re mine, angel.” I thrust hard, and she whimpers in pleasure. As I work my hips, she rakes her nails down my back. “I love you,” I manage as my balls tighten and the world starts to shimmeraroundus.

“West!” She implodes as I reach down and massage her clit, and I lose control so I can tumble over the edgewithher.

I’m not sure I can move, lying face down, my head buried in her pillow. Cam snuggles against my side. As I drift off to sleep, sated, warm, and content, I hear her whisper, “I loveyou,too.”

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